Jiang Mingyue only knew about what happened to the Yue State Government. Zhao Lingyun had prepared fifty thousand taels of silver to rebuild the house. A deep house compound like Anyuan Hou’s Mansion is surrounded by square walls and the gate is closed. As long as you don’t go out, it doesn’t matter whether there are huge waves or thunderstorms outside, it has nothing to do with you.

Jiang Mingyue was embroidered with a red hijab at home by the old lady. After half a month of embroidering, Miss Jiang Er did not even embroider the head of a mandarin duck, and was discovered by the flower aunt who taught her to embroider. This may be the case. There are also some color blindness, colorful embroidery thread, this one can't always choose the one that should be used.

"Is she still saved?" The old lady worries to herself.

Aunt Hua persuaded: "Isn't this more than half a year away? The second lady will definitely be able to embroider mandarin ducks."

Old lady: "What should I do if I can't embroider it at that time?"

What can Auntie Hua say? If you really can’t embroider, you can only buy ready-made ones, and because you can’t embroider the mandarin ducks on your hijab, the second lady won’t get married?

"And my granddaughter," the old lady was still worried about Jiang Mingyue for a second, and then she was worried about Jiang Yue'e again.

Jiang Mingyue asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with the eldest sister?"

Aunt Huaer: "The wife of Ningguo Gongfu said that grandma and grandmother of Ningguo don't have children, and she wants to give Grandpa Shen a concubine."

"What?" Jiang Mingyue frowned immediately.

"Your brother-in-law didn't agree," the old lady looked at Jiang Mingyue and said, "Your elder sister doesn't need you to help her."

In the previous life, Jiang Yue'e died because of dystocia. Jiang Mingyue glanced down at the hijab she was embroidering. The scarlet hijab pierced her eyes. "Is this a urging thing to have a baby?" Jiang Mingyue said coldly: "That lady won't give my elder sister the medicine that can give birth to children, right?"

The old lady was taken aback.

Aunt Hua patted her thigh, "Old lady, this may happen. That old lady surnamed Fan is not a good thing."

Old lady: "Which old lady is a good thing in your eyes?"

Aunt Hua wanted to say that it was you, but she thought about it again, saying that the old lady was a thing, which seemed to be a curse, so Aunt Hua shut up and said nothing.

"Don't spend time with this dead girl here," the old lady stood up and said to Aunt Huaer: "Bring the walnut powder we milled yesterday, and let's go to Ningguo Mansion."

Aunt Hua: "Want to bring walnut powder?"

Old lady: "It's said that I went to the palace to ask for medicine for Yue'e, oh no, the palace can't ask for medicine to give birth to a baby."

There must be medicines in the palace that can make a baby. Is it true that the saint has only got two princes today?

"Just say I asked for it. As for where to ask, I used to talk to her Old Lady Fan?" The old lady walked out of the house with a cane, and said to Aunt Huaer: "Rather than let Old Lady Fan give Yue'e It’s better to let Yue'e eat the walnut powder that I sent with the medicine, it won’t hurt your body anyway.

"That's a good idea," Aunt Hua held the old lady and said, "It's also time for us to meet the old lady Fan."

"Milk," Jiang Mingyue shouted from behind.

"I don't quarrel with her, we can persuade others," the old lady said to Aunt Hua.

Aunt Hua: "That is, it is reasonable, this is not our Jiang family for not letting Uncle Shen take a concubine, this is Uncle Shen himself not willing. Who wants to say this is our aunt's grandmother is jealous, my Auntie Hua Just tear this bitch's mouth."

When these two went out, they ignored Jiang Mingyue at all.

Outside the embroidered building, Jiang Xian was about to run into the embroidered building and collided head-on with the old lady and Aunt Hua.

"You give me a good walk!" The old lady raised her hand and twisted Jiang Xian's ears.

"Oh," Jiang Xian called.

The old lady let go and said bitterly: "There is no one that makes me worry, where is your brother?"

Jiang Xian: "My brother has gone to the Yue State Government House, Zhao Da is going to build a stage today, let my brother go and see."

Old lady: "What does it matter for him to build a stage in Yue Guo Gong Mansion? He ran to Yue Guo Gong Mansion all day long. Is this because his second sister is going to marry, or is he going to marry him?"

The old lady's words shocked Young Master Jiang, so what else can you say? His brother can still marry?

"The stage will be used for the second lady in the future," Aunt Hua persuaded while pulling the old lady away. "It's okay for the young master to stare in the past, so can Master Zhao know what style the second lady likes? "

The old lady was amused and said: "She Jiang Mingyue has seen a play? She still likes the style, do you know what Jiang Yu knows what a stage is?"

Aunt Huaer: "The young master didn't go out to make trouble, you are not happy, the old lady? Let's go, let's go to Ningguo Mansion, isn't it about the aunt and grandma? Why are you taking care of the young master again?"

At this moment, of course Jiang Yue'e's business is important, so the old lady had to say bitterly: "There is no peace of mind!"

Jiang Xian watched Aunt Hua's help her milk away, and then turned and ran into the embroidered building.

In the embroidered building, Jiang Mingyue dropped the red hijab early. Hearing Jiang Xian calling her second sister outside the door, Jiang Mingyue replied: "Come in, Brother Xian."

Jiang Xian pushed the door into the house, and first glanced at the red hijab thrown on the table by Jiang Mingyue. Three days ago, he saw his second sister embroidering the head of the male mandarin duck. These three days have passed, the head of the male mandarin duck. His second sister still couldn't embroider it.

Jiang Xian sat down in front of Jiang Mingyue and said, "Second sister, it's okay if you can't embroider, let's go out and buy one, but Zhao Da doesn't pay attention to this."

Jiang Mingyue sighed, but the old lady was particular.

Jiang Xian took out a small paper bag from his arms, put it on the table, and said, "I just went out to buy it, second sister, please try it."

"What is it?" Jiang Mingyue asked, opening the paper bag.

There are more than twenty sugar-stained prunes in the paper bag.

Jiang Xian said: "The shop is full of little girls buying this, so I bought a pack and I will give you a try."

Jiang Mingyue twisted a piece of dried plum to eat, which was sweet and sour.

"Delicious?" Jiang Xian asked.

"It's delicious, you can taste it too," Jiang Mingyue twisted another piece to Jiang Xian.

"My man, I don't eat this stuff," Jiang Xian shook his head, just staring at the dried plum.

Jiang Mingyue put the dried plum directly into Jiang Xian's mouth, and smiled: "No one said you are not a man. Eat."

Jiang Xian's face was distorted, and he said, "It turned out to be sour, how can it be sour?"

"Because plums are sour," Jiang Mingyue looked at Jiang Xian with a smile, and said, "It's delicious, thank you, Brother Xian."

Jiang Xian wanted to scold him. The dim sum shop owner cheated him, but when Jiang Mingyue said he liked it, Jiang Xian decided he didn't care about it with the boss. Jiang Xian said to Jiang Mingyue, "Second sister, I went to the street and heard a big news today. The saint is going to call King Tushan into Beijing, but King Tushan has his legs and arms at home. All fell, saying that the person has been disabled."

Jiang Mingyue, who looked down at the dried plum, looked up at Jiang Xian again when he was too busy. Is Tushan King Zhao Duo disabled? This is something that didn't happen in the previous life.

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